The day I saw youI knew that now everything was going to be about youAnd I identified with the moonWithout any ambitionMore than going round and roundAround you I felt like I fellI felt that the ground I was onIt was no longer thereBecause you are differentAnd among so many peopleIt was so obviousthat I

El día que te viSupe que ahora todo se iba a tratar de tiY me identifiqué con la lunaSin ambición ningunaMás que dar vueltas y vueltasAlrededor de ti Sentí que me caíSentí que el suelo en el que estabaYa no estaba más ahíPorque tú eres diferenteY es que entre tanta genteEra tan evidenteQue yo llegara

Everyone talks about what they are an expert and they look at meWhen it’s my turn to speakI can only talk about you And I don’t know if from so many details that I started to tell youThey have already started to get bored or fall in love with you. I don’t remember anything about

Todo el mundo habla de lo que es experto y me miran a míCuando es mi turno de hablarSolo puedo hablar de ti Y yo no sé si de tantos detalles que empecé a contarlesYa empezaron a aburrirse o a enamorarse de ti Del colegio no me acuerdo nadaFueron casi 20 años perdidosPero recuerdo con

missing You is My needI live in despairSince you don’t come back anymoreI survive by pure anxietyWith the lump in the throatAnd I can’t stop thinking about youLittle by little the heartHe is losing faithLosing my voice Save me from oblivionSave me of lonelySave me from boredomthat I am made to your willSave me from

Extrañarte es mi necesidadVivo en la desesperanzaDesde que tú ya no vuelves másSobrevivo por pura ansiedadCon el nudo en la gargantaY es que no te dejo de pensarPoco a poco el corazónVa perdiendo la fePerdiendo la voz Sálvame del olvidoSálvame de la soledadSálvame del hastíoQue estoy hecho a tu voluntadSálvame del olvidoAy, sálvame de la

Everything is worth it mother since you are not hereNothing matters to me anymore, everything tastes the same to meI look at the ceiling and wonder what I did wrongYou were, you are and you will be much more than ex-pecial And there’s the fucking fartWith so much connection, there can be no contact, zeroIf

Hey Hey If it’s not with you, loveI don’t want anyone else (Má)You only have what I loveCome on, let’s take advantage’Mommy, let’s get marriedHow delicious those pajamas look on you Mommy, how delicious it looks on youRed pantyhose that shapes meI pull her by the hair, I give her whatever she wantsWith me he